Paradise { Roleplay }

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    Marisa took her gaze from the ocean as she heard voices nearby, looking up to see two others yelling towards her and the man who had found her. She could see a total of four other so far, though hoped there were more awaking that she just couldn't see yet. However, she still could only understand one, and that was the man that had found her.


    While she had nothing against other languages, it made her uneasy to know that she couldn't understand. How was this suppose to work if everyone spoke something different? However, the man that had found her first had turned out to be able to speak English. Perhaps these others could as well? She wasn't against learning another language, or even communicating through pictures and actions, but right now she was stranded with a bunch of strangers that she didn't know if she could trust. Confusion was not welcomed.